Page 30 of In Too Deep

Moaning, finally close my eyes. I take everything in. He’s amazing. I could do this for the rest of my life with him. His kiss doesn’t falter as he cups my cheek. Coby caresses it tenderly as he slowly works up to a steady rhythm. I hold onto his taut shoulders, his muscles pull and turn with every thrust.

He knows how to push, taking me higher and higher into carnal heaven. My muscles clench as lights dance behind my eyes, everything contracts, and my breathing hitches as I gasp when it hits.My second orgasm!It smashes over me with such intensity that I stop breathing. I explode around him. Every muscle clenches and tightens as I combust.

I dig into his skin and moan as he continues to move, now at a slightly faster pace. I breathe erratically as I fall from the high, but I need air, so I break the kiss. He moves his lips to my neck as he thrusts into me faster. Deeper. I move my hips in time with his, even though I’m well and truly spent.

He jolts slightly and then growls, moving to my neck and unloads inside the condom. I run my hands up and down his back as I ease him back down before he slumps on top of me. He struggles to breathe, but then he gently kisses my neck. I kiss the side of his face as he continues to come down.

“That… was—”

“Electrifying!”

He chuckles and rests his clammy forehead against mine. “It was.” He leans in, softly kissing my lips. Sparks surge. Thunder roars. Hearts pound.

I run my hands through his hair. He smiles as he gazes into my eyes. “You are so beautiful.”

“Thank you.”

“I mean it, I’m so lucky.” Coby kisses my nose, then slowly pulls out as I release his waist. He rolls off me and onto his back.

I instinctively slide into the nook of his arm, and he wraps it around my body as I glide with him. He trails his fingers softly up and down my arm, kissing my forehead gently.

This is relaxed. No weirdness. No issues.

Just a comfortable silence.

Iam the lucky one.

CHAPTER EIGHT

It’s the next morning, and I’m comfortable in Coby's arms while he gently strokes my arm up and down. Suddenly, somebody slams open my door. East runs in, wearing a pink frilly G-string. Coby and I howl as East leaps onto the bed. I pull the covers up. East towers above Coby, shaking his junk through the air and guffawing. He dry-humps the air above Coby while breaking out in a rendition of “Sexy and I Know It” by LMFAO. Coby slaps at East’s naked legs as he continues to dry-hump the air above Coby’s head.

“Get the fuck out, dude,” Coby berates over East’s woeful singing.

My belly is aching from laughing so hard.

East falls down, straddling Coby and leans in, kissing his forehead. “Love that we both got lucky last night. This is going to be the best Olympics ever.”

“Get. Out,”Coby yells, smacking East’s forehead.

“You’re lovely, Lacy,” East remarks, pushing down on Coby’s chest and continuing to dry-hump him.

I can’t stop laughing.

“Out!”

East leans down, kissing Coby again, and jumps up. He turns around, showing us his perfectly toned arse. I snicker as East shuts the door behind him.

Coby finally chuckles. “He’s such a child.”

“And that’s why we love him.” I lean in, kissing Coby’s cheek.

He half-laughs. “Hmm… I suppose. I guess we better get to the centre. We don’t want to let the team down.”

“Nope, we’re role models now. Lead by example and all that jizz.”

He smirks. “Don’t you mean… jazz?”

Rubbing his chest, I lay a kiss on his neck. “I do, but I have other things on my mind.”